Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Germain looked at a charred hand stretched out from the blazing sea of ​​fire. After he couldn't feel the breath of leeches and earthworms, he looked at the updated projection of the "Hunter Badge."

"Physique: 28→30"

"Capacity: 20→21"

"Pressure: 62→65"

"Item: Creeping Leech Hidden Blade (New)"

"Is it done?"

At this time, a head protruded from the hole in the ceiling. The big eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses observed for a while, confirming that Germain's battle was over, and then continued to speak.

"Germain, do you need me to pull you up?"

Germain shook his head and replied: "No, I can jump up myself..."

But Xiaodi didn't hear the whole story. She wiped the blood drops on her forehead with the back of her hand, then retracted her head and made her own decision.

Her inquiry was really just an inquiry.

Then, she stretched out the "bulging-eyed fish", and the big pink tongue dangled like a rope.

"Quick, I'll pull you up."

German had no choice but to walk directly under the "bulging-eye fish", jump up slightly, and grasp the rough tongue with fine barbs with his fingers.

"Okay, pull me up."

Xiaodi used her hands hard, as if catching a big fish with a "bulging eye fish", and fished Germain from downstairs to upstairs, which was German's original room.

Germain stood firm on the spot, released his grip on the "bulging-eyed fish", and looked around.

The owl was lying on the floor, and his head had obvious traces of hammer blows. It was impossible to survive after it was broken into pieces like this.

"Xiao Di, did another enemy break into your room?" Germain asked confirmingly, "Did you kill him, or did you let him run away?"

"Are you talking about that strange guy with a pair of wings? I was reading in the living room just now, and he suddenly flew in and greeted me..."

Germain raised his palm and interrupted: "There is no need to talk about the process, but what about the result?"

"He's dead." Xiaodi adjusted his glasses, the "bulging-eyed fish" in his hand disappeared, and said, "He's not very strong."

Germain nodded. He heard more and more footsteps in the corridor outside the room, and shouts of "put out the fire quickly" came from downstairs, so he pointed to the window sill.

"Let's get out of here first."

"Aren't you waiting for your friend?" Xiaodi asked strangely.

"We need a quiet place. More people will be here soon." German took out his mobile phone, compiled a new text message, and sent it to Bisji, "The meeting location has changed again."

"Do we need to leave Saba City this time?" Xiaodi asked because they had moved from Youkesin City to Saba City before, and it would not be surprising to move to another city again.

"There is no need for this." Germain pointed to the owl's corpse, "Our warning should be obvious. If you continue to disturb us, just think about the fate of these six "Yin Beasts". "

Xiaodi touched his chin, nodded, and said, "Indeed. The gangsters will definitely understand our reminder and make wise judgments."

A minute later, a group of people poured into Germain's room, including anxious hotel staff and guests watching the excitement.

But when they looked around, they found that there was no living person in the room, only an unrecognizable corpse. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony were opened, and the sea breeze blew the curtains.

The time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

Djerba Port is another port in Saba City besides Dore Port. The sea water is as black as ink in the night, and only the areas where the two-way light beams of the lighthouse hit can see the bright and flashing waves.

Germain was sitting on the stern of an old fishing boat he bought casually, holding a box of torn soda biscuits and putting them into his mouth one after another, staring in the direction of the port with his dark eyes.

The nearby fishermen, traders, sailors, tourists, etc. all left one after another, or simply got into their boats to rest. There was silence all around, as if a funeral had been held.

The riots at the Port Dore Hotel seemed not to have spread to the port of Djerba on the other side of the city. Perhaps people are used to the violent crimes that occur every day and night in the city.

Only four people were killed. If they were not involved, they would just sigh in their hearts, "The public security in the city is getting worse day by day, the police are really a bunch of tax thieves," and then forget about it.

When Germain was about to finish eating the biscuits in the plastic package, he saw a petite and familiar silhouette walking out of the shadows.

This time, she no longer wore a double ponytail, but replaced it with an equally cute single ponytail. She held the burgundy princess skirt in her hands, tiptoed, and jumped onto the fishing boat lightly.

"You and your companions really have no intention of settling the matter."

Bisji put his hands on his hips and said with a smile: "The news of the death of six consecutive "Yin Beasts" has exploded on the 'Dark Web'. "

"If they had considerable strength, I would be dead in Youkesin City."

Germain handed the last biscuit to Bisgui.

"As professional killers and guards, if you misjudge the opponent's ability, you will have to bear a certain price. I think they should not understand this truth."

Bisgui took the soda biscuit and took a small bite in front of Germain pretending to be a lady. He chewed it gently and nodded.

"Six of the ten "Yin Beasts" were lost at once. This was a huge and heavy blow to the "Ten Old Men", so much so that even though they would lose face, they still withdrew the bounty on you. "

Germain led Bisji to the cabin of the fishing boat. German had to bend down when entering, but Bisji could straighten his back and step in smoothly.

"If they still insist on pestering me, I don't mind taking care of the remaining four "Yin Beasts"... Just sit down and I'll go to the driver's cab. "

"I am coming too."

Germain walked to the driver's cab, but Bisji had no intention of sitting in the cabin and waiting, but followed him leisurely.

"This possibility is very low. I believe they have fully learned their lessons. The two most likely things they will do now are to recruit "Yin Beast" members and hire professionals. "

Bisji had finished eating the crunchy biscuits while Germain wasn't paying attention, and even took out a small square towel to wipe the corners of her mouth to maintain her perfect girlish image.

She raised her head slightly and saw a young woman with short black hair and glasses standing in front of the rudder. She must be the "companion" Germain mentioned before.

Bisji couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart. It was jealousy of "young", "beautiful" and "good figure", but that was all.

Germain patted Xiaodi on the shoulder, and the latter looked back at him, with confusion and innocence in his eyes, emotions that should not appear in the eyes of Meteor Street people.

"Do you really know how to drive a fishing boat?" Germain confirmed again, "I'll leave it to you, there won't be any problems, right?"

"Of course." Xiaodi nodded expressionlessly, "I've driven it once before, and I just spent five minutes reading the 'crew manual'."

"Then I'll leave it to you to sail the ship and sail it to the open sea."

Xiaodi adjusted her glasses that had slipped down the bridge of her nose and said, "No problem."

Bisji listened to the conversation between the two people, but there was a murmur in his heart.

"I've driven it once before" and "I spent five minutes reading the Crew Manual" don't sound very reliable.

Is it really okay?

One of them dared to answer, and the other dared to believe that if the boat capsized in the open sea, no one might be able to rescue it in time within a short period of time.

If she was famous all her life and drowned in the sea, I don't know how Teacher Nitro would laugh at her.

Under Bisji's gaze, Xiaodi operated the buttons and rudder on the fishing boat with some unfamiliarity.

After the whole ship made a rumbling sound, as if it was about to fall apart, the fishing boat slowly sailed out of the port and disappeared into the darkness beyond the reach of the lighthouse.

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